Wild beast war god

"Yeah, so don't worry."

"Whether it's new techniques or new combat techniques, they are all created by me. Even if they are placed anywhere in the world, there will be nothing the same, and no one will recognize where we come from."

Sikong Jing nodded and gave a little comfort.

However, Ning Jingjing opened her mouth wider. She wanted to say, what am I worried about?

I was shocked, not worried.

I just want to know how perverted you, Sikong Jing, are...

At this moment, Ning Jingjing was a little dazed. She seemed to have brought out a terrifying existence from Canglong's small domain that could shake up the world in the future.

Perhaps after a long, long time, future generations will write such a malicious biography about Sikong Jing. If it weren't for Ning Jingjing, the murderer of thousands of swords, perhaps the devil Sikong Jing would not have appeared.

Just when Ning Jingjing was daydreaming about it...

In vain, a deep voice sounded from Yingyue Tower: "Everyone, the owner of Huanteng Villa is about to arrive and is preparing to hold a pre-war meeting in Yingyue Tower. Those who are not Dao Martial Realm masters should leave on their own."

"As for your food and drinks, of course, I, Wuwang City Yingyue Tower, will take care of them."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place burst into uproar.

They looked at the speaker, who was a fat middle-aged man. This man was well-known in the local area. He was the owner of Yingyue Tower. His surname was Yan, and he was known as Fatty Yan.

The people in the restaurant did not dare to say anything. They stood up one after another and dispersed downstairs...

Zeng Yuanxi also stood up, walked towards Fatty Yan and asked with a smile: "Boss Yan, I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring a Taoist martial arts master with me. I wonder if I can stay?"

Fatty Yan heard this and asked with a smile: "Young City Master, when you come to Wuwang City, are you also prepared to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Soul-Destroying Bandits?"

"This is natural. As the young city lord of Wanghun City, I hate the Soul-Destroying Thief with all my heart. I am naturally responsible for the actions of Huanteng Villa this time." Zeng Yuanxi said righteously.

Fatty Yan nodded solemnly: "Of course the Young City Master can stay, but then he must obey the orders of Master Huanteng."

Hearing this, Zeng Yuanxi repeatedly stated that he would definitely not use his identity as Young City Lord to put any pressure on Master Huanteng.

In this way, Zeng Yuanxi successfully stayed in Yingyue Tower.

Soon after, only a few tables in twos and threes in Yingyue Tower were occupied, including Sikong Jing and Ning Jingjing. Fatty Yan's eyes flashed as he approached and said, "Two guests, please come."

When Ning Jingjing just took action, he also saw it, but it was only in the Xuanhai realm.

As for Sikong Jing, the aura on his body is very weak... and of course he cannot be in the Dao Martial Realm at such a young age, otherwise he would not be anonymous, regardless of the Everlasting Night Empire or the War Soul Dynasty.

Those under the age of thirty in the Dao Martial Realm are all very famous beings.

Sikong Jing raised his eyebrows and asked casually: "Isn't it enough that my Xiaojing has reached the peak of the Xuanhai realm?"

"Sorry, not enough... This is the rule of Fantasy Mountain Villa."

Fatty Yan said indifferently: "Of course, it would be enough in normal times, but masters from all major forces will gather here later, and I cannot accommodate so many people in Yingyue Tower."

The reason why he spoke so gently was because Ning Jingjing was a martial arts genius.

Otherwise, he will directly drive people away.

Without waiting for Sikong Jing to say anything else, Zeng Yuanxi suddenly walked over and said to Fatty Yan: "Boss Yan, if they are my friends, can they stay?"

Fatty Yan's eyes flashed, and of course he understood what Zeng Yuanxi was thinking. He nodded again and said, "Of course, as long as these two are also retainers of the young city lord, they can stay."

With a slight smile, Zeng Yuanxi glanced at Sikong Jing teasingly, and then said to Ning Jingjing: "Girl, do you want to make a friend?"

He still ignored Sikong Jing.

He looked up at Ning Jingjing like this. If the latter came from the tribe, he would definitely be able to see his power at this moment, see the benefits of glory and wealth, and see the power of the big background and power.

Compared with some bullshit boy of hers, I am so much stronger.

Women in such a tribe must be unskilled, must worship the strong and are easily seduced.

However, Sikong Jing suddenly replied: "No need, we have the Taoist realm."

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Zeng Yuanxi, Fatty Yan, or the masters who stayed in the restaurant, they were all stunned, and then stared straight at Sikong Jing. Could it be that this kid is in the Taoist realm?

"Xiao Hei, come up!"

The next moment, Sikong Jing shouted unexpectedly.

Everyone saw that a little black dog that was lying under the Yingyue Tower jumped up high, passed through the window, and landed next to Sikong Jing, wagging its tail in a fawning manner.

All of a sudden everyone was dumbfounded, what the hell?

Fatty Yan's face darkened, and he asked in a low voice: "You won't say that this little black dog is in the Dao Martial Realm, right?"

Sikong Jing gently pulled back the corner of his mouth and said, "Little black dog? Boss Yan, there seems to be something wrong with your eyes. Please see clearly before talking."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little black dog suddenly opened his eyes, and his ears that were originally stretched stood up. A strong aura of demonic power suddenly spread around, and a fluffy tail also exploded.

In the blink of an eye, the little black dog's appearance and temperament changed drastically.

bang bang bang...

The masters in the restaurant couldn't help but stand up, and an old man shouted: "This is the cub of Yeying Mad Wolf, and it is also an existence in the first level of Daowu."

At the moment when the little black dog broke out, it looked like a puppy, but it was clearly a wolf.

Moreover, it is also a terrifying and ferocious beast, the Night Shadow Crazy Wolf, whose aura has reached the first level of Daowu.

This little Yeying wolf was naturally not the one from the Changye Imperial Capital, but the one that Sikong Jing picked up in the Soul Passing Mountains.

And it was not an ordinary Night Shadow Crazy Wolf. It contained a trace of the Jue Ye Wolf's bloodline, so Sikong Jing took it with him to train it with the purpose of transforming its bloodline.

And from its meridians and evolution, a stronger "Jueye Wolf King Technique" was developed, so as to create a "Tai Shang Forgetting Love Technique" that would not break the power. Previously, Yingyue Tower said that monsters and pets could not be brought in.

Therefore, Sikong Jing placed Yeying Xiaolang downstairs at Yingyue.

"Yes, Xiao Hei is the first level of Daowu."

Sikong Jing said, then looked at Fatty Yan with a smile and asked, "What Boss Yan just said should count, right?"

Suddenly, Fatty Yan's face turned darker.

Finally, he agreed because of the genius Ning Jingjing, but he still left a message.

"Young man, if I guess correctly, you are from the Night Wolf tribe in the Soul Penetrating Mountains, right?"

"Remember, this is not the Soul Penetration Mountain Range. Since you stay here, you must abide by our rules, otherwise you will die miserably."

After speaking, Fatty Yan turned around and left without waiting for Sikong Jing's reply.

Sikong Jing was stunned, then he looked at his clothes and smiled.

He had visited the Night Wolf Tribe in the Soul Chuan Mountains half a month ago, in order to ask for directions and some clothes. After training in the mountains for half a month, the Sixty-sixth Legion was almost out of clothes. Body is all gone.

Their clothes were all obtained from the storage rings of the war spirit soldiers and horses, and there were not many.

I didn't expect that now, I would be mistaken for being from the Night Wolf tribe.